The Trash.

The handsome man looked behind and said to Yult, "Get your disciples and hurry along. I need to hurry."

Yult bowed and said, "Yes master."

Yult then turned and said, "Hurry and wake your junior brother and sister. We are going to the Ice Pavilion, coincidentally this will be a good chance for you to get back the honor we lost."

Ara smiled and nodded leaving behind with a emotion in her steps.

Yult sighed, "Master do I really need to come?"

The handsome man said, "Even after five hundred years my wounds still haven't healed, at most I can show the strength of a martial king and that is needing me to exhaust my body. So I am about a martial master in terms of strength."

Yult asked questioningly, "I heard you swept a girl with a swipe of your broom."

The handsome man said, "It wasn't my martial arts, it was..."

Yult said loudly, "Ah, that... No wonder. Hey master what should I call you?"

The handsome man felt the wind gently blow upon his face and said, "It's been a long time since I've used my name, I dare say no one knows it anymore. Just use my real name, Im Tae."

Two deep green eyes stared behind at Yult.

The wind blew ferociously across a large white bird. Atop the bird were five people.

Tae looked around slowly atop this mighty fierce beast.

Although Humans had been limited throughout all of time only having their martial arts to allow them to survive, beasts had always been evolving and establishing new order. Ancients say humans had reached the maximum potential before the great cataclysm in which the heavens and earth flipped and the energies of those two great idols flushed into the world and thus we were incapable of being more than survivors rather than rulers. Beasts are said to absorb the energy of heaven and earth becoming far deadlier and monsterous as well as intelligent. It was infact quite a fearsome fact that many humans bare deeply within.

The beast they flew upon was a albino Nocturne Eagle. A quiet and deadly beast that made it's nest in the deep south. It possessed the horror of an owl the greatest assassin and the might of the greatest hunter the eagle. The reason many consider birds of prey the greatest killers are because of their overwhelming advantages. Although eagles aren't physically stronger compared to normal beasts like tigers, eagles could fly and had great eyesight. A tiger is a supreme predator, but the eagle is a supreme hunter, and the Owl one of the only birds who can combat the overwhelming hunter is the greatest assasin.

Tae said slowly, "Yult bring my wine."

Yult nodded and fetched a large barrel and passed it to Tae.

Lucia muttered a bit disgustingly, "Who is that and why is master so servient to him?"

Yen said, "I don't know, but for some reason this senior named Tae seems very familiar."

Ara smiled and said, "He's the Old sweeper."

Lucia stood up shock filling her small gave, she exclaimed, "What?!"

Yen tilted his head and said, "That's not what I mean. I feel I've seen him somewhere before..."

Tae looked down and nodded. He then came close to the large bird and patted it and said, "Little one take us down."

The bird chortled and flew down. It landed heavily on the ground and then bowed towards Tae and dissapeared.

Tae began walking immediately after without warning and the others simply followed.

Yult mumbled as he felt a depressing force fall on his shoulders, "Emperors domain..."

Lucia asked, "Master what's Emperor's domain?"

Yult said, "You know how commoners when they are faced with the Emperor of a land they feel an invisible pressure wrap their body. This is simply a psychological effect, meaning it's just in the mind. Yet that doesn't make it fake, it's a real power, pressure. Martial arts similarly develop this kind of pressure without knowing it, and when a martial artist gets to a certain level every stroke of a sword replicates this intense pressure. Then when one goes even further their very presence affects the world, of course this is a very minor inconvenience. Those with strong wills can easily prevent it affecting one, but for training students it is indeed useful."

Lucia mindlessly asked, "Master how come you don't have such a pressure?"

Yen began to cough violently. Tae looked behind and a small smile fell on his face.

Suddenly as they were walking they heard a loud boyish voice exclaim, "Wild dragons returns to the sea!"

"Heaven severing disturbance!"

"Seven day, 4 week, 12 month hard Sunday fist!"

They looked and saw a boy no older than ten make various strange fist movements and then sigh as nothing happened.

The boy looked strange as even with his small age and undeveloped body, underneath he had very meaty and well built legs. They seemed like a small movement and they could explode with great force.

The boy suddenly fell to his but and sighed with tears falling down, "Ahhh. That senior brother tricked me! He told me this was a super secret manual that the Pavilion master had made specifically for me. Why does everyone bully me? Even that new senior brother bullied me..."

He suddenly struck his face and said, "No! I have to work harder otherwise like Big bro Ergou Dan said I'll be sent to the titan chapter of the pavilion and have to become a big fatty! I can't become a big monster like those weirdos, I'm far too handsome and have far too many dreams of being the hero that women will run towards! I definitely can't insult my future women by becoming a bull!"

Lucia huffed, "What an arrogant and self obsessed brat!"

Everyone else shook their heads as although they didn't have many big opinions of the child he was after all someone in their opinion who would be unable to become a great martial artist with such a temper and attitude.

Yet Tae looked at the boy and the walked over.

He asked, "Name?"

The boy was shocked at the new visitors and slapped his mouth. Yet he heard the handsome young man ask his name and thought:

'Ah. This senior brother must have seen my handsome face and thought we have a great fate since we are both handsome. Although he is not as handsome as me I can see a bit of myself in him. Hm, not bad big bro."

"Shizu, big brother."

Tae asked, " Do you wish to become my disciple?"

Shizu opened his mouth and shut his eyes in shock.

He cursed in his head, 'What disciple? You white haired bastard! You think you can mock me just because right now I'm weak! Alright that's it today we have made an irreversible hatred! Either you die or I die!"

Shizu yet spoke gently as if talking to his closest and most beloved relative, "Big bro, I'm sorry, I would love to. Yet I am already in a sect and thus..."

Tae looked deeply into Shizu's eyes and snickered, "So the only reason is the Ice Pavilion?"

Shizu said, "Yes big bro."

Tae nodded and then grabbed Shizu's collar and said, "Let's see if they dare stop me."

With that he flashed away.

Yult showed a strange expression, "He's still such a freak... that old bastard really is mean sprited!"

Tae appeared at a large wall within which a beautiful valley filled with tall mountain ranges and steep trenches, all covered by a mysterious and and celestial mist.

Tae locked his spear tightly into the ground at the tip of the large wall. Placing Shizu on the ground.

Im Tae then took a deep breath and exclaimed, "Ice Pavilion head get out here!"

Various people came out from wherever they were and peered into the sky.

They saw a man with big and long silver and red hair next to a small brat.

They then recognized what that man said and roared furiously.

Tae fell down gently like a feather, but was immediately met with a wave of people.

Tae shook his spear and made over a hundred lunges in a second.

Each spear shot took out a tendon or hit a part that made the other feel like lighting had struck them.

Even worse was that fierce gales that followed the spear like a mad wyvern madly thrashing about.

Suddenly an older figure came and he exclaimed, "Fiend!"

He swung a sword down, but as it touched Tae it shattered.

Tae shot his hand out and grabbed the older figures throat and whipped his hand like a whip sending the older figure scuttling speedily across.

To his left a spearman spat outwards some vile words and shot outwards his spear.

Tae looked into that person's eyes and that person collapsed to the ground trembling in fear.

Over a thousand disciples found themselves to the floor in front of Tae. Some had become to muddlehead they questioned whether god had come to punish them.

Tae frowned as he looked at the disciples on the ground.

He mumbled, "Not a single one with a Yin attribute? I heard this sect is strong... their Cultivation is derived from understanding developed from Yin, yet there isn't a single Yin body or Yin attribute person."

Tae's face warped and an absurd rage flushed over him. He exclaimed, "A bunch of trash!"